The blade was knocked from his grasp, and the long sword whirled upward like a fan, disappearing into the sky.
Leon hastily retreated, struggling mightily to dodge the attacks from the enemy's heavy weapon.
Yet even so, he couldn't withstand the veteran, towering Knight before him.
Caught off guard by the ferocious assault, Leon was hit squarely on the chest armor with a long spear.
His body flew backward like a cannonball, slamming heavily against the wall behind him.
He tumbled to the ground amidst the roaring dust and nearly lost his breath from the impact.
The chest armor had been smashed open, and had it not been for its hollow structure and the lining inside, he might have died.
Using his hands and feet, he slowly stood up against the earthen wall and looked up at the iron tower-like "tin can," awestruck by its composed demeanor.
Olivia had defeated such an opponent?
